Gravity Hazbin Hotel, Jessica Vosk, Alex Brightman ⇄ ◁◁ 𝚰𝚰 ▷▷ ↻ ⁰⁰'²⁵ ━━●━━───── ⁰²'⁰⁸

Storm's comin', I can see the clouds. No runnin's gonna save you now! And hard rain is gonna fall down like gravity! Like gravity! Blood demands blood, gonna get my hands wet! The flood's comin', now you can bet on tragedy, like gravity!

(Note: Killed By Stars is an alternative universe to Destined By Stars AU, which in refers to the destined lovers separating mostly due to one being killed, oftentimes resulting in the surviving partner developing survivor's guilt and making them resentful and angry, resulting in wanting to kill the perpetrator, again, think astrology, also think of my original Destined By Stars AU with Feng Xin).

Heavenly Capital, Heavenly Realm, Ghost Realm, Mortal Realm.

Frozen still, like icicles forming on a tree branch.

Heart pumping out your chest, like a drum thrumming hard.

Two emotions you felt when you stared down at Feng Xin's dead body. He died by the arrow, somehow, an immortal, dead, with his own weapon. None of it made sense, and you didn't want to make it make sense, because all you wanted to do, was hold Feng Xin's body in your arms, even as he bled out. He cupped your cheek one last time, the warm skin like an ember that used to warm you, was turning cold by the instant.

Resting each other's foreheads against one another, you merely looked at his fading eyes, the one that entranced you so many centuries ago. Before Feng Xin died, his lasts words.....well, his last words is what resulted in what you became today.

"Mu Qing, that bastard...." and then he kissed your lips as he slipped away.

He was buried in the remains of Xianle. The only thing you felt after that, and now?

Rage.

Pure, rage.

Learning that Mu Qing was the one responsible for it, you lost your mind and snapped. Falling from grace as a Heavenly Official, disbanding your own title of your own free will (and to Jun Wu's displeasure), you fell and held a cursed shackle on your wrist, it was supposed to "restrain your powers" but you only took a different cultivation path and you were able to regain all your strength back. You fled to the only other place where you could go to: the Ghost Realm. No, not into Hua Cheng's territory where he lived with Xie Lian, no, no. You merely escaped into the vastly presence of the realm where demons, ghosts, and other monsters roamed.

2 centuries passed before a new problem arose in Heaven: there was talk of a rebellion going against Heaven, and no one was prepared for the one who'd bring it to them.

You.

You'd grown stronger, the grief and the survivor's guilt gnawed its way into your heart, corrupting it, hell, you even begun to hallucinate and believe the ghost of Feng Xin was with you, guiding you through it all (because he never cared about Heaven if it wasn't with you). You'd risen an army full of ghosts, demons, ghouls, everywhere in between, hell, you got help from the one and only Qi Rong, who despised Heaven and was so gonna take advantage of your state for his own benefits. Hua Cheng chose to somewhat participate in it, with Xie Lian's hesitant approval.

You stood in the middle of the court, you broke in, and the ghouls were behind you as Qi Rong went to sneakily help Xuan Ji out of the mountain she was imprisoned in. And Mu Qing stood right in front of you, his saber ready to be drawn, but the look in his eyes says he doesn't want this fight.

"Snap out of it! It's a misunderstanding! You don't know what happened!" Mu Qing tried to plead with you, but you weren't listening to his two-faced words. You knew Mu Qing always hated Feng Xin, especially since Mu Qing's jealousy of you and Feng Xin's relationship since he'd been enamored with you as well. He had every reason to do so.

Pei Ming stepped out of it, Shi Qingxuan couldn't bare the sight of you, scared and crying.

But your eyes were only on Mu Qing, holding Feng Xin's old bow in your hand.

The decision now lies in your hands.